Our conscience makes us righteous
It's the whisper of God in man.
For without it we're mere puppets
Who dance to the Devil's hand.
Every generation has its villains
Who thrive on luring the weak astray.
Every generation has its champions
Who come along to liberate the day.
Think of young David who faced the giant
With nothing but his sling and five stones.
He listened to God and toppled Goliath
For birds to pluck his bones.
As we pray to prevail our doubts diminish
And all God has proclaimed shall be.
Our trust in Him delivers us from evil
Allowing us to be modified by Thee!
THANK YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE IN YOUR HEART!
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